[Verse]
Dolla Sign Ready Pull out The rari
Ain't no one One got A Brand new Ferrari
Criminology Someone's planning a Robbery
Losing more money Than a power Ball Lottery
Play it Old School Field Trip like Safari
Salute to the original Im not even Dead
I Don't even Get sleep don't use the bed
This a Bogus journey like Bill and Ted
Put it through your mind think in your Head
Criminals couldn't even face the feds
They scared Of police sirens Because They're running
Gun in the pillow its a murder scene
Blood on the bed sheets please wash the evidence
Make it so clean They can't Even accuse me
Maintain my innocence don't even use me
Saving my last life when imma do me
Criminology Finding that man doing Life
Leftover Blood is still dripping from the knife
Like the Man stab you and put you in a coffin
Bury Him alive Because he gets it poppin
Spilling the beans im not name dropping
Because i Would be snitching im not a snitch
And Snitches Get Stitches You Sons of B----es
[verse 2]
Dolla sign Pulling out the Big guns
I probably Feel like number one
I got a few words Not gonna say it
d**h Row Calling your name Execution
Set up That Cop k**er For Lethal injection
Watch them taken from The Prison Section
Watch Them Die and Then Go to Hell
He Already Knew He took a Big L
Criminal Slang Ebonics Like Big L
They Told Me Chose not to tell
Only Matter Of time when He's sent to jail
I don't Have the money for the post bail
Im on Fire Call the Fire Department
911 Response In My apartment
Pistol in the glove Compartment
Thrown in The Gra**
I gotta lotta stuff just to Stash
Laughing to bank Till The stock Market Crash
Criminology Swing Kay Mill$ is Talking Trash
Only Built 4 Cuban Linx